Sole Provider Pt. 12

So first off apologies for the delay in getting this one out. Purely caused by working on a new story that I needed to get ink on the page before the idea was lost - see bio for details.

As usual, my only request is, if you do read and feel compelled to comment please do so constructively. I like writing and want to improve as much as I can but without constructive comments it's difficult. Thank you.

RECAP Dee and Matt reconnected after Matt's disastrous visit to Sole Provider. Everything was now out in the open between them - no secrets. Dee now knew about Sole Provider and its intent. But Dee now was a new Dee, armed with knowledge of her foe. So, what would happen when Dee goes to see Sole Provider on her own... if you need to know more READ ON

Dee woke earlier than Matt. A combination of his tiredness and overcoming the emotional trauma of the Sole Provider events from yesterday had ensured he slept well. Dee descended the stairs and prepared breakfast for them both. Matt still had to go to work, but she was going to go into Sole Provider on her own. Strangely enough it was something she wanted to do.

Not that the promised hair and make-up, clothing and photoshoot didn't interest her to a certain degree. No, it was more the potential of meeting the woman who had caused so much pain to her husband - Donna. Dee was not a woman given to violence but today she just might make an exception. That woman deserved at the very least a slap across her face.

"Morning." Matt said through a yawning mouth as he sat at the table already reaching for the coffee.

"Hey you, sleep well?" Dee asked already knowing the answer.

"The sleep of angels." came his truthful answer.

"I've got your lunch ready and..." Dee started.

"Dee, listen, we've got to talk about today." Matt interrupted. "Please be careful, don't let them get to you."

"No, I promise nothing will happen. You see I've been thinking it through, and I know how we can get through this." Dee confidently spoke.

"But how?" Matt was genuinely intrigued to hear what Dee thought the solution was.

"It's really simple. From what you said Daniel wants you to hand me over to him, for you to be there when he will take me."

Matt visibly winced at the image she was building in his mind.

"So, I get him to commit to just that."

Matt's face turned to confusion and concern.

"I will get him to confirm that he and he alone, no other man, will only get to have me if you surrender me to him in person."

Still confused Matt simply listened intently.

"And here's the simplicity of it all - me and you will never go to Sole Provider together. I can go on my own without you. But we never go together. We must never go to the offices, nor the Lodge as a couple."

Matt's confusion ebbed away as he worked out what Dee was proposing. If he was not there with Dee, then he couldn't surrender her. If he didn't surrender her then Daniel couldn't have her.

"And I will insist that the price for that exclusivity will be that I will not appear in any films." Dee added.

It was so simple. Bar Daniel kidnapping either party and bringing them to his premises or invading their house it seemed foolproof. Of course, getting Daniel to agree to the terms would be the challenge. But what Matt was hearing now was a new Dee. One who was showing a stronger self than perhaps she'd shown before.

Just as she'd picked up on the new sexual activities and embraced them perhaps too, she'd picked up on the clever scheming that Sole Provider had used to engineer where they were now.

In that moment Matt knew he loved Dee more than anything. She still loved him despite his exposed failings yesterday and what's more she was showing greater awareness and strength than he had. She had come up with, on her own, at the very least, a delaying tactic that could keep Sole Provider at bay until a more permanent solution could be found. Maybe they could look for new jobs, move out of the area, even start a family.

"Dee, I think it's brilliant." Matt praised.

Dee's face beamed in pride at Matt's recognition and acceptance of her plan, but she knew planning was one thing, execution another. She looked at her watch, time was moving on, but she had a little more time before she would be picked up and taken to the Sole Provider's office in the city. Matt needed to leave for work though but not before a few more thoughts needed to be worked through.

"Dee, do you think you can make him agree to it?" Matt realised the plan hinged on Daniel's agreement.

"Yes, even though he has shown himself to be cunning and devious in his operation above all I think he's also a man that knows what he wants. He wants me and he has total belief that he thinks he knows you. That he's crushed you already. He will think it's a done deal and both you and I will easily submit. I'm going to prove him wrong; we're going to prove him wrong."

"There's a couple of other things Dee. I didn't mention them last night, but you need to know them. He said that if you found out about his plan of me handing you over to him, he'd call the police and report me for criminal damage in his office. Also, he offered me a job at Sole Provider."

Dee listened to the new information and absorbed it, immediately running through it, working out the impact on her plan.

"He won't call the police. It's an empty threat. If he did, we could expose him for what he's doing, his whole operation. I'm sure he wouldn't welcome any sort of investigation. The job offer. That's more of a concern. It does give him the opportunity to try and get us both together on his property. If he asks, I'll say you're considering it but I don't want you to take up that offer."

Matt listened to the new Dee with pride. She was taking charge, she was being clear and decisive. He admired her confident speech, thankful that she was on his side. They could do this if they stuck to the plan. No joint visits to Sole Provider once the agreement was in place and until they came up with another permanent exit plan.

"Dee, just so I'm sure everything is going ok today, can you reach out to me during the day. Message me, video call, anything, just so I know you're ok. It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I don't trust them. If I can see or hear or read you're ok I won't fret as much. You're going into the lion's den today and I need to know you're going to come back to me safely."

Dee could hear the concern, the worry. If truth be told she was nervous too but for the sake of them both and their marriage it was her time to step up and show her mettle.

"I promise, Matt. I'll check in with you as much as I can throughout the day."

"Thank you. Love you."

"Love you too."

With nothing more to be said Matt disappeared upstairs and readied for work as Dee cleaned up the breakfast things. Matt left soon after leaving Dee to take a shower and await the driver to collect her.

She had hoped to speak to Daniel as soon as to get the agreement in place but didn't know if that was possible. There had been no mention of meeting him when she'd spoken to Danielle who had arranged the visit for today. She'd have to see if Danielle could get her some time with him if not. Even though she knew Danielle was part of the scheming plot behind Sole Provider she still felt that there was common 'woman to woman' understanding she maybe she could lean into and capitalise upon.

As befitting Sole Provider, she put on a pair of Erica's chosen pantyhose and the heels that had been left for her. No panties. The new Dee wondered what else to wear. Perhaps something a little 'showy' might help her tease Daniel and make him a little more open to her proposal. She didn't have many 'sexy' clothes. Matt, before Sole Provider, had tried to get her to dress that much more sexily, buying her more form-fitting clothes but her collection was still growing.

A flash of inspiration struck her as she scanned the back of her wardrobe looking for anything that could help her entice Daniel into agreeing with the plan. She pulled out a white button-up cotton blouse and a long pleated black vinyl skirt. The blouse she'd bought without realising the size was a little too small and hence consigned it to the wardrobe. The skirt was way too long to ever be considered fashionable let alone appealing. However, if it was a lot shorter it could show plenty of her legs.

She laid the skirt out on the floor and having checked online the length of a classic mini skirt being 12 to 16 inches from the waist she grabbed a ruler and some kitchen scissors from downstairs and set to slice the vinyl type material into a shorter length. For speed she opted just the length of the ruler - 12 inches. She was no seamstress but luckily the vinyl material meant that there was no unsightly fraying.

She quickly put on the blouse without bra as she knew wearing one which just fill out the already too tight blouse. She figured that if she was going to have the full makeover and photoshoot that she would be put in other clothes anyway. This outfit was to serve just one purpose, to cause Mr Wolf to agree to her proposal.

Stepping into the skirt she pulled it up her legs, tucked her blouse in and stood to look in the mirror. She'd never worn a skirt as short as this before and standing up it looked fine, enough of her legs on show. Of course, if she'd sat down she would have realised the length was too short. Well, actually, it was the perfect length for whoever was sat opposite her who cared to see what underwear she was or wasn't wearing.

The outfit just needed one more thing. She opened her husband's wardrobe. She looked at his ties and pulled out a wide black and grey striped tie. Putting it on just lifted the whole ensemble giving her a business-like style

The 'beep-beep' of a car horn signalled her car pick up had arrived. She put on her heels, grabbed a raincoat and headed out the door, phone in hand. Thankfully the driver was not very chatty, so she concentrated on what she was going to say to Daniel if she got to speak to him. She did however note that her dressmaking skills needed some refinement as the skirt rode up high on her thighs. Too late now she thought.

Doubts of course rose up in her mind too. Matt had failed yesterday in his attempt, but he went at it from a different angle. His bull in a china shop approach of barging in, causing a scene had ended up with him wearing Donna's panties. Dee thought back to yesterday's events and tried to see if there was anything she could put to good use today. The only thing she could see was that Daniel would hope this was now a done deal. He'd broken the man, and his woman was now coming to get what he'd desired for so long. She hoped that his over-confidence would mean he let his guard down.

"We're here." The driver stated pulling up outside the Hotel where Sole Provider was housed. So lost in her thoughts she hadn't noticed the journey.

Dee stepped out of the car and with deep breaths walked into the Hotel and headed for the elevators. Once opened, she punched the button for the Sole Provider floor with her heart rate climbing as the elevator steadily rose.

"Wish me luck, Matt," Dee said to herself as the doors opened and she walked along to the reception.

"Good morning, Dee. How nice to see you again." Saffron greeted her in a professional manner.

"Saffron." Dee responded in acknowledgement, pleased there was no dismissive sneer from her.

"You're here for the full day aren't you. Danielle will be with you shortly and she'll take you through everything. Is Matt joining us later?"

Dee felt her anger rise at Saffron's last comment before realising she probably was just doing her receptionist role.

"No, not today." Dee replied without illumination. She desperately wanted to deliver a bitter putdown to the receptionist for her part in Matt's downfall yesterday but antagonising her would probably cause more damage than good. "Would it be possible to have a quick word with Mr Wolf. I want to thank him again for the day at his Lodge."

Dee was careful not to reference anything related to yesterday's events as she knew that they thought Matt would not have told her about it.

"Of course, I'll see if he's available, Dee. Please take a seat."

Saffron duly picked up the phone and relayed the message to Daniel. Dee's fingers were crossed tightly held deep within her coat pockets hoping that he would be sufficiently intrigued to accept the bait.

"He'll see you now." Saffron advised pointing the way down the corridor.

Dee stood up and walked down into the biggest gamble of her life. She took one final deep breath before knocking on the door. She was conscious not to repeat her husband's entrance yesterday.

"Come in," Daniel called out followed by him coughing.

Dee turned the handle and stepped in. This was the first time she'd been in Daniel's office so her eyes scanned the room. Large screen tv, oak panelled walls, plush leather seats, a plant stand minus a plant, a large desk and then Daniel.

He stood to greet her and then strangely apologised.

"Ah, Dee. So pleased to see you again but you must forgive me for not coming round your side of the desk to greet you properly. I fear I have a bad cough, and I don't wish to pass these germs on to you."

Dee was actually grateful, germs or no germs, him being close to her was not what she wanted.

"Please do take your coat off though, there's coat stand over there."

Daniel being Daniel had already seen her lower legs were encased in black nylon and she was wearing heels, but he wanted more. The coat stand was taller than your average coat stand meaning whoever tried to hang their coat unless they were very tall had to reach high or in some cases jump to hook their coat over it.

As she undid her coat and readied it to place on the hook, she realised her legs and maybe even part of her ass cheeks might also be on display. To back down would let him know she knew what his game was. She continued, even adding an extra wiggle on finally hooking it over. If he wants to see my legs and ass and it helps get his agreement, then so be it. She returned closer to the desk noting too that her chair was a little way back from the desk.

"Please, take a seat."

Dee knew she had to play this straight, any sign of knowing that she knew what his game was not going to help her case. Admittedly he'd seen a lot more of her at the Lodge, but she didn't want him to think she was a pushover. She took the seat, hooking her right leg over her left. Her skirt did little to hide but then that was what her intention was.

"So, what can I do for you, my dear?"

"I'd just like to thank you for your hospitality shown to me and my husband on Sunday. It was very generous of you. And of course, for hosting me today with the makeover and photoshoot." Dee started.

Like any form of negotiation where one side had more to lose than the other the weaker side didn't want to poke the bear just yet. Daniel, of course, listened intently trying to work out where this was going to lead. She could, of course, be acting polite, if so, he approved. Good manners were always appreciated.

"Thank you. And as for today, with beauty as lovely as yours, we're only going to polish the diamond that's already there." Daniel responded in kind knowing that flattery will get you everywhere often worked. It also meant putting the ball back in Dee's court to return.

Dee had to play this next part very carefully but before she could speak Daniel started coughing once more. It gave her more time to compose herself.

"Apologies, I appear to be a little under the weather with this nuisance of a cough." Daniel finally spoke when he calmed enough.

"What plans do you have for me today, Mr Wolf?"

It was a straightforward question, but the use of the word 'plans' was deliberate. It carried more weight than 'what's the schedule for today' or 'what am I doing to do today'. It also would set up the follow-on question.

"Daniel please, Dee. Well, Danielle, will be taking care of that but, the full makeover will be hair, nails, face, massage before you try on some clothes for the photoshoot. Is that ok?" Daniel was intrigued as to where this was going.

"And beyond today?" Dee spoke, her tone that much sharper, more assured than Daniel had expected.

"I'm not sure what you're driving at Dee. Is there anything that's troubling you?" he responded quickly impressed nevertheless that this kitten had claws.

Dee would ask a question, he would answer with a question. She realised he was not taking the bait. She would need a new line of attack. She didn't want to fall back on the stereotypical bimbo method as to do so would actually show her off as accepting to be taken by him. But a little tease without showing all the goods or as much of the goods as she could wearing this short skirt would allow could be an option she thought.

This was not part of her plan and her naïveté in dealing with a seasoned businessman was beginning to tell.

"Let's cut to the chase, Daniel, shall we?" Dee finally said trying to sound as tough as she could be without it being comical. She was literally flying by the seat of her pants in uncharted territory for her.

"Please do, Dee." Daniel replied, if he did find her attitude a little odd, he didn't let on.

"As I see it, you got a good look at me on Sunday at the Lodge, A very good look at me. Did you like what you saw?" Dee spoke and then paused hoping that Daniel would confirm.

Daniel was however a wily old fox despite his name. He could sense that she was after something. He just didn't know what yet, so playing along with her 'game' was his only option.

"Indeed, you are a very beautiful woman, Dee."

"And what else?"

"You have an amazing body." He returned easily. Paying compliments to beautiful women was second nature to him.

"I think you want more than to just look at my body."

As the words left her mouth, she slowly uncrossed her legs before recrossing them as if spurred on by some base instinct. She may not have known about Sharon Stone, but Daniel certainly had. But whether it was by accident or design her flash evidenced that underwear was not gracing her body today. He knew that she was trying to tempt him but what use was trying to tempt someone when they were already sold on what was going to be offered.

If she could try and up the stakes, then he too could rise to the occasion likewise. Indeed, a little stiffening of his cock at the mere sight of her pussy mound encased in nylon showed that part of him at least was indeed rising to the occasion.

"Shall we stop with all this nonsense, Dee."

Daniel deliberately interrupted Dee's flow and as much as he would have liked to continue the tease and see just how far he could push her, he just wasn't feeling all that well. Damn Donna for passing on her bugs yesterday.

"What do you mean?" the words tumbled out of her mouth hoping he hadn't cottoned on to her plans. If she didn't know then she did know now - that he was a formidable foe.

"Dee, we both know that you have a fantastic body, one that is very attractive to men, myself included. There's no need for you to offer yourself up like this, flashing your legs amongst other things. The real question is why are you behaving like this?"

The game was up, he'd twigged that there was a reason for her behaviour and now he was zeroing in to try and find that reason. Dee was thinking quickly how she could still turn this around, get him to agree to her plan. It was going to be an uphill struggle now but then she thought why not be direct. Trying to think of veiled references and barbed trickery to get him to agree hadn't worked but being straight to the point might show him one thing - that she was not afraid. That she knew of his plans and despite knowing them she was going to provide a counter-offer.

"Ok, ok. Cards on the table time." Dee started to speak.

"I know what happened yesterday. All of it."

If she was expecting a sharp intake of breath on his part, it wasn't forthcoming. A single raised eyebrow was his only reaction.

"I also know what you've got planned for me. What you want me to do for you."

Daniel was not a poker player but if he was, he'd make a bloody good one. He returned no further comment nor facial reaction which prompted Dee to continue.

"You want Matt to surrender me to you so as you can do with me as you see fit. You want to have me, take me into your company and use me. You want me to be one of your adult movie stars, appearing in your films. Am I right so far?"

Dee scoured his face, looking for a nod or any other sign that she'd landed a verbal punch on him.

Nothing.

"Tell me I'm wrong and I'll leave now, and I won't come back ever."

Dee spoke with newly found courage hoping this move would get him to respond. Daniel leaned forward on the desk. He had to admit that she was impressing him. He wouldn't tell her so, but he had to credit her with having the guts to speak like this.

Her knowing of his plan was a bit unsettling. Normally one of two things happened once the woman had succumbed to his charm and/or his cock. The husband would fall in line seeing his wife pleasured so much better than he ever could. Sometimes the wife told the husband what was going to happen as she found Daniel's cock and the other fringe benefits were too much to go without. But it didn't sound like Dee or Matt were going to fall into either camp.

Perhaps he needed this challenge, to see if he could still bed the wife, cuck the husband even though both knew of the intention upfront. Challenge accepted.

"You are correct, Dee." Daniel simply stated, more to gauge Dee's reaction.

Dee however couldn't afford to punch the air in delight at getting confirmation of his intention.

"What makes you think that I want to go along with your plans?" Dee fired her first salvo in her fight back knowing she'd got his attention.

Daniel thought for a brief moment at dropping his trousers and simply stating 'This', pointing at his large cock. He'd done it before, it had even worked plenty of times before but with Dee he wanted to continue the verbal jousting as they each tried to find the other's weak spot to land telling blows that would then earn them each their sought after aim.

"I think you like the rewards that you've seen so far, the shoes, the clothes and dare I say it - the women." Daniel's retaliatory salvo duly fired.

Both a smile and a blush crept across Dee's face, telling him his volley had landed effectively.

"Whilst I concede, a fashion upgrade is most welcome, Daniel. And indeed, the comforts of other women are gratefully received too I have the strength to forego both."

It was a bold boast. The shoes and clothes, yes, she could easily live without as she knew that Matt would now buy more elegant fashion items that she'd got a taste for albeit it would take longer to accumulate. But the feel of another woman's fingers in her pussy, whilst she sucked on another woman's lips and buried her tongue inside her. Maybe that would be something she'd like to revisit.

Daniel smiled thinking he was halfway there already. Now to try and land a winning blow.

"But can you imagine my large, thick veined cock pushing deep inside you, stretching you like you've never been stretched before. Or feeling your toes curl, your legs spasm wildly and your head thrashing around as your orgasm peaks, and you see stars behind your eyes. I can give you that. Each and every time. Without fail."

Dee started to visualise his words. Her mind cast back to watching the DVD of him fucking Donna. Not all of it was acting. It was animalistic in parts, as he thrust inside side her. The ecstatic looks on Donna's face as he unleashed his load in her etched on her mind. If he could do that to Donna, could he do it to her. What would it feel like to have that large weapon shoot its payload deep within her. Or maybe have him come all over her face or tits.

Her body started to respond, her nipples already hardening and pushing against the white blouse. Her pussy starting to gush that little bit. She had to fight back now else she might as well give up.

"If you're as good as you tell me, and you have all these other women at your beck and call then you don't need me. Now if you've gone to all this trouble and expense for me that tells me I'm worth it. A businessman like you doesn't invest this much effort unless he can see a return. You are however looking to purchase me and my time without allowing me to make a counter offer for my services."

Daniel was secretly loving this interaction. Not only was she talking business-speak but she had the balls metaphorically to launch a counter offer. It was proving to him that she was indeed very special. And he wanted her.

"I'm all ears, Dee."

Dee paused, she had to get this worded correctly if there was to be any chance of extricating both her and Matt from the situation they were in. High stakes.

"Exclusivity."

Daniel knew what the word meant but needed to know what she meant by it. Did she want him to remain exclusive to her? That he'd have to give up all his other opportunities with other women? Or as he hoped it would be for her to be exclusive to him.

"Go on, Dee."

"I will willingly give myself to you, but only when Matt is there to see it all. Thereafter I will be with you however you wish me to please you. In return I want your assurance that I will not participate in any of your films or photoshoots. Any footage you've previously got of me is not to be released. I have agreed to that one photoshoot today, but I will not appear naked in that shoot. You can have me on those terms, or I walk now. Oh and no more talk about Matt being reported to the police. Final offer."

Dee almost felt light-headed at finally releasing the last few words. It was a huge gamble. Would he dismiss her out of turn? Or would he accept it?

Daniel steepled his fingers in thought as he weighed up all the options. One by one his mind replayed her words as he dissected each syllable to ensure he fully understood what she was offering and whether there were any pitfalls or traps on the one hand or parts he could exploit if need be.

I will give myself to you, only when Matt is there to see it all.

Pretty self-explanatory. It was what he'd told Matt yesterday anyway. He'd chase Matt up about that job offer and arrange for both of them to be here in the office at the same time and it would be simple thereafter.

I will be with you however you wish me to please you but in return I want your assurance that I will not participate in any of your films.

This was tricky. On the original Sole Provider application, they'd signed away the rights to the photos and any 'future' images so he could still use that avenue but something was telling him that should Dee find out that anything had been released that the 'kitten with claws' would turn out to be a 'hellcat'.

I will not appear naked in that photoshoot

She'd slipped up there - the planned photoshoot could easily be fixed in that she may not be naked, but wearing skimpy see through underwear was not naked and also it meant the other models could still get naked.

No more talk of reporting Matt to the police.

It wasn't a real threat anyway. But it had served to scare Matt enough.

But the main question he'd had to work out - was Dee worth it? Was she the one? Even if he agreed to the terms, he was confident enough that should he later decide to amend the terms that his cock would soon cure her over any reluctance to be on camera. Likewise, if she turned out to be a dud in bed he'd simply cut her out of the equation and move onto the next.

"Dee, you strike a hard bargain, but I accept your terms, and I will expect you to honour them too. I'm a man of my word and I would normally shake your hand but for obvious reasons I want to ensure you don't catch my cough germs I'll hold off for now."

Daniel stood, signalling their meeting was over. Dee somehow held in her delight at hearing his acceptance and knew that was only the first part of the plan. From now on they had to ensure both Matt and her were never together at Sole Provider.

"Thank you, Daniel. I'm glad we could come to an understanding. Can I visit you after my photoshoot just to round off the day?" Dee thought it a good idea to keep Daniel keen and interested in her.

"I'd like that," Daniel answered pleased with Dee's idea.

"Now Danielle must be waiting for you in reception, have a good day and I'll catch up with you later.

Dee stood up and after a couple of attempts took her coat off the stand. Each attempt was followed with interest by Daniel as he saw the beautiful curve of her ass cheeks appear from under her pleated skirt.

He couldn't help making a little hum of appreciation at the sight that he soon felt sure would be his preserve to do with as he wished. His humming irritated his throat, and a final coughing fit ensued which he tried to stifle as Dee left the room.

Daniel immediately walked to the Tech Room to tell all the camera guys that today their services would not be required with filming Dee. All other productions would however still continue but there was to be no filming of Dee. The tech guys thought it odd but knew better than to question Mr Wolf.

He next texted Danielle.

'Operation Full Dee aborted - Standard approach only - Advise all departments - I'll advise the photoshoot team.'

He would speak to Donna and Erica directly when they came in later about how to handle the photoshoot.

"Good morning, Dee. How are you today?" Danielle smiled at Dee unaware of the agreement that had just been brokered between her and Dee.

That is until she felt her phone vibrate in her hand and she quickly read the message. She too was startled at the events as she only just got back from the beauty salon where she'd confirmed the approach for Dee's full body massage. She was now going to have to disappoint the two salon staff that now only a 'normal' massage was to be undertaken.

"Good morning, Danielle, I'm good." Dee replied with a broad smile.

"Excellent. So, the plan is we first take you through to the salon and give you a massage. Next up we do your hair and make-up then we'll let you try on some clothes, and lastly, we have the photoshoot. The photoshoot will be with Erica, who you know and Donna who you're yet to meet."

"Wow, I'm looking forward to it already." Dee's last comment was purely directed at the mention of Donna's name.

"Well, let's get going then."

Danielle led Dee along another corridor and through a bright white, glass fronted doorway. This was obviously the salon. Inside was an attractive tall blonde woman dressed in a white top and wraparound skirt over white nylons. Dee recognised her immediately from the DVD yesterday. She had arrived at the house for sale with Mr Wolf. A quick glance at her name tag confirmed it - Elke.

"Dee, if you'd just like to pop into the changing room, get undressed and of course you'll find a towel to cover you." Danielle spoke. "I just need to talk to Elke and then she'll collect you for the massage."

"Of course." Dee confirmed. In reality she too wanted to find an opportunity to check in with Matt.

As soon as she stepped into the changing room, she pulled out her phone and messaged Matt.

'Hi, good news - Daniel has agreed to our plan. Just about to go for a massage. Dee xx'

Dee didn't want to unsettle Matt anymore by advising that the massage was going to be with Elke, the woman who dominated Donna in the DVD she saw yesterday so she wisely refrained from mentioning it. She also felt this would be the first test of whether she would be filmed or not.

Just as Dee was keen to let Matt know that all was going to plan so Danielle was eager to advise Elke to tone down her plans on Dee. Word had got around the office that Dee was special and so literally everyone wanted a piece of her.

"There will be no filming - strict instructions from Daniel. You can massage her, but you are not to give her the full treatment as we'd discussed earlier." Danielle advised.

The look of disappointment was evident on Elke's face, but she was already thinking what she could get out of today's session. The original plan was for Dee to be filmed receiving a massage from Elke and Lukas. Daniel had wanted Dee to get used to being around men in various states of undress and maybe even touching Lukas's cock. There would be no penetration of course but Daniel had wanted to film it for part of a 'Journey of an Innocent Housewife' type plot.

With that part of the planned filming now obviously not going to happen, Elke nevertheless resolved to still have some fun with Lukas. Dee may not be able to join in, but Danielle had said nothing about herself getting naked and having fun.

"Of course, Danielle. I will be on my best behaviour with Dee." Elke responded, careful to omit any talk of her being on her best behaviour with Lukas. She was already thinking of his thick cock pistoning into her mouth in front of Dee, showing her what she was missing out on.

"Ok, I'll come and collect her in an hour. And if I see that she's upset, or you've harmed her I will have no hesitation in letting Daniel know."

"I promise, she'll be in safe hands."

Danielle left the salon and headed back to Daniel's office to get the full story as she too was intrigued about his u-turn. Elke simply walked into the massage room to check everything was set up already by Lukas.

"Change of plan, Lukas, I'm afraid. Normal massage only. We're not to touch the new girl anywhere other than the standard. So, no touching her pussy and her tits, my friend. There's no filming either. That said I still am going to play with your gorgeous cock and my body is definitely access all areas to you."

"Now I was strictly told that we weren't to touch her, but Danielle said nothing about her touching us. So how do you fancy a little bet? If we can get her to touch us, then whoever she touches first gets to use each other for an hour tonight, any way they desire."

Lukas' initial disappointed face slowly turned into a broad smile as Elke's suggestion.

"I accept the bet."

"Well, let's get started."

Elke headed into the changing room where Dee was now sat with a large towel wrapped around her.

"Come with me please, Dee" Elke instructed and Dee followed her into the massage room.

She was a little startled to see a man was also there in a white medical scrub top and matching white shorts. She couldn't help noticing a large bulge was contained within.

"Dee, this is Lukas. He'll be assisting me with your massage today.

"I've never had one of these before, so you'll need to tell me what to do." Dee genuinely asked trying to maintain a cool exterior.

"It's ok, Dee. Just allow yourself to relax and we'll take care of you. Now if you would just jump up onto the table, face down in the cradle. I'll just need to take your towel, but I'll lay another one back over you once you're in place."

Dee was pleased to see that Lukas had turned away. He had of course done so, purposely not to spook Dee so early. Dee laid down and felt a towel being laid back upon her lower back and the edges resting on her upper thighs. She placed her hands at her side, over the top of the towel ensuring it could not be removed. She hadn't realised her large towel had been swapped out with a smaller one.

"We'll just place some scented oils on your back and shoulders and gently massage you." Elke advised.

Dee thought about warning the two of them that there was to be no inappropriate touching but felt it would come across as being rude, so she held her tongue as the felt the first few drizzles of oil on her shoulders followed by Elke's fingers gently gliding over her skin.

She then felt a trickle of oil down each leg as Lukas applied the same oil to them. In turn she felt his fingers and palms slide the oil from calf to knee. The combination of the scented oils, and a general feeling of relaxation caused by the massage soothed the stress that she'd been carrying before the meeting with Daniel. She felt her body simply yield to the gentle kneading on her shoulders and lower legs from the four hands on her.

"Is it ok if I do your upper legs, Dee?" Lukas enquired.

Dee thought back to last Saturday when she received the four hands from Danielle and Saffron on her. They'd gone a lot further, touching her ass cheeks and beyond but that was over clothes albeit the nylon on her legs was exceedingly fine. But the massage now was feeling so great and that the towel was covering her ass so yes, massaging her legs was fine.

"Yes, Lukas. That's ok." Dee replied.

Lukas commenced running his thumbs up each thigh after adding more oil to his hands. As he was above and to the side and with Dee's legs closed together, he could of course not see anything of her tight firm ass cheeks nor the glorious valley that led to her pussy. Give it time he thought to himself.

Elke meanwhile had taken one of Dee's arms and after oiling it up and rubbing any tension laid not back by her side but in front of her so as she could rest it on the face cradle. She repeated the exercise on the other arm. The effect - Dee could no longer hold the towel down that was covering her backside and it allowed some of her side-boob to come into view and more importantly reach. It also placed her hands free in front of her should anything accidentally or otherwise brush past.

"How are we doing Dee?"

"It's good, very good. Thank you."

"Let me just bend down and check you're not getting too red in the face from being in the padded cradle Dee."

Dee thought nothing of it other than so far, the massage had been lovely and there had been no attempt to try something with her.

That was all about to change. As Elke lowered herself on to her haunches so as she could look up to Dee in the face, her skirt rode up her thighs as she splayed her legs. Dee could stare down and see the tops of her hold up stockings and that she was not wearing any panties. Dee averted her eyes immediately, but Elke continued the conversation in that position.

"Not too red Dee, but if it gets too much for you, just let me know and we'll see if we can make you less uncomfortable."

Dee was unsure whether the 'uncomfortable' related to her face in the cradle or was she drawing attention to Elke's shaven pussy, her lips already plump. Before she could say anything, more Elke rose up and started to massage down one of Dee's exposed sides.

Next Lukas called out.

"Dee would it be ok if you moved your legs slightly apart so as I can do your inner thighs but no higher than the towel's edge or we can wait until you turn over."

Dee paused before answering. She'd just seen Elke exposing herself but didn't know if it was on purpose. Perhaps she always went commando? So far Lukas had not done anything untoward, and he was playing it right by the book. Without any real conviction that anything was afoot she allowed him to proceed. She duly spread her legs slightly apart, enough she hoped to satisfy his request.

True to his word, Lukas continued the massage, his hands inched up her thighs but did not venture past the advised towel's edge. Dee simply relaxed into table and surrendered to her the mellowing effect the oils and massage was having on her.

"We're just going to switch places, Dee." Elke informed.

Without being able to challenge effectively from her prone position she suddenly felt the thicker hands of Lukas on her shoulders but not from the side. Instead, she looked down and saw his legs beneath as his arms reached over her head as he glided his hands down on either side of her spine. The result - a certain part of his anatomy bumped against the knuckles of her hand. She knew instinctively that it must have been his cock, luckily still with the confines of his shorts.

She awaited his apology that never came. As she felt his hands pull up from her back to her shoulders ready to descend again, she prepared to feel him 'bump' into her hand again. He didn't. On realising this she resolved that the initial touch was an accident and simply gave herself over to the massage which contained a while longer.

Of course it was no accident, it was just the initial start of the next phase. Although technically the two masseurs had been told 'hands-off' if you pardon the situation each of them was trying to get Dee to touch them and win the bet.

"Is it ok Dee, if I put my hands under the towel to massage your glutes?" Elke prompted.

Dee's immediate reaction was a negative one but instead of surfacing with a 'no', she answered positively purely on the under the towel basis.

"Yes, but muscle only."

"Of course, Dee." Elke confirmed and started to slide her hands under the towel and with felt Dee's soft skin. She was pleased to note Dee's legs remained slightly open.

The massage continued a little longer but there were no more 'accidents'. Although Dee's wish that she was not to be filmed was being adhered to, well she couldn't see any cameras to confirm that. The second part of her agreement was that she would not go naked. She couldn't help wondering though what would happen when she was inevitably asked to turn over. Would the towel be placed across her breasts down to the tops of her legs. If so, what would they actually massage, just her lower legs?

The more she thought, the more she wondered if she was being overly cautious. Matt had told her that she was going to go into the lion's den and that they might try a few things on her. But so far apart from the accidental 'bump' nothing had happened. The massage so far had been very relaxing. Would it be too much to allow it to continue. She felt the hands of other women on her on Sunday at the Lodge, on reflection she'd embraced it and enjoyed it. She'd displayed her breasts to those women and indeed to Daniel and her husband. Would it matter if Elke and even Lukas got to see them as well?

If Elke continued the massage on her top half and Lukas did her lower half but no higher than the tops of her thighs then surely that would be acceptable? Her mind was relaxed, and the scented oils had done their work too on her muscles. She felt good and if this journey was to end shouldn't she at least get something out of it. It was dangerous talk; she was playing with fire, and she could end up burnt.

"Could I turn over now?" Dee spoke before she could change her mind but added, "Elke, can you do my front and Lukas my legs but keep the towel in place."

This surprised the two masseurs, but they weren't going to deny Dee her request. Lukas turned to face away from Dee as she rolled over. Elke held up the towel and re-laid it back over Dee's lower half but folded so that enough of her abdomen could be massaged and as much of her legs too. As soon as she laid back down Lukas turned back round and inevitably his eyes were drawn to her shapely curves.

Dee simply stared upwards oblivious to the effect her exposed upper half was having on the man. For some men, despite how many times they saw naked breasts, seeing them on a new woman always brought out in him that extra little bit of excitement. The bulge in his shorts duly increased by that extra little bit of excitement. The effect was noticed by Elke of course too.

With more oil poured on their hands the two of them applied their four hands to Dee's upper body and legs but studiously avoided any of her breasts or inner thighs. They were playing the long game.

As Dee led there succumbing to her front being massaged, she couldn't help wondering what it would be like to feel Elke's hands actually on her breasts. As she did so, her nipples started to harden, again noticed by the observant Elke who gazed down upon Dee with an expectant look as if to say whenever you want me, I'm here.

"Dee, if you want, I can finish the massage but only if you want me to." Elke's voice whispered close to Dee's ear as her hand slid between Dee's breasts. The implication evident.

Would it be so bad? Just my breasts. Just Elke's hands. Not Lukas's. Maybe just to see what it feels like?

"Ok, Elke just a little. I just want to see what it's like."

"Good girl. Just close your eyes, relax and let me make you feel good."

Before she started on Dee's chest, she made sure her eyes were closed before she swiftly pushed her skirt down and lifted off her top. All she was now wearing were her white hold up stockings. Before Dee registered any delay Elke drizzled a little oil over her nipples and immediately palmed them in her hands.

"Mmmm." Dee uttered as her little peaks reacted and the feelings filtered to her brain.

Elke pushed Dee's tits together now ostensibly to carry on the massage with proper massage techniques that is if you believed pinching and tweaking nipples is a given style. Dee either simply believed it was so or maybe it was the pleasure she was receiving simply overrode any anxiety that this was out of the norm.

Elke flashed a smile at Lukas as if to say her side of the bet was coming along nicely. Lukas of course wasn't going to give in so easy. However, with Dee now topless and Erika virtually naked seeing the two of them together was causing a tightness in his shorts as his cock signalled it would like some freedom.

Well, if Elke can strip off, I think I'll join her too his thinking went as he pushed his shorts down his legs and likewise pulled off his top. It earned him a glare from Elke but arguably she was in no position to admonish him given her state.

"I'm just going to lift your knee up Dee and place your foot down on the table so as I can do the front and back of your thigh." Lukas advised.

Dee, with eyes still closed, heard the voice from the side of her as she felt her leg being pulled up. Although the towel slid down a little, her own hand moved down to pin it to her sides. She believed Lukas couldn't see her down there so resolved that she could do no more other than calling a halt if needed. She allowed her body to feel the delightful sensations her breasts were feeling and indeed on the inside of her thigh on the one leg.

Elke looked over at Lukas and saw that Dee's left hand was barely inches away from his cock. If he got her to reach out, she could slip her palm under his large balls or grab his rapidly inflating cock. She shook her head at him for his craftiness he'd deployed so far. The competition was on.

"I'm just going to do the same with your right leg Dee," Elke instructed and immediately raised Dee's leg up to mirror that of her left.

The two masseurs promptly brushed the inside of Dee's thighs in corresponding sweeps of their hands. Lukas noted that Elke's shaved pussy was in the same proximity to Dee's hand as his cock was to her other.

The 'anything you can do, I can do better' look was exchanged between them as their leg massage continued edging closer and closer to Dee's pussy that they were not to touch.

"That feels so good you two," suddenly escaped Dee's lips.

Elke decided to give Dee a chance to make her own mind up. To give her the option of them continuing the massage. That way both Elke and Lukas could legitimately say we only touched her because she asked us.

As Elke thought of how to phrase the words, Dee's legs spread wider apart at the knees The resultant effect was that her pussy came into full view, no longer masked by her inner thighs or the towel. The massage was literally opening her up as the gentle sensations coursed through her body.

"How are you doing Dee? Would you like us to...." Elke asked but didn't complete her sentence.

"More, please." Dee interrupted.

Back on Saturday when she'd had too much champagne, she received a massage of sorts from Danielle and Saffron over her pantyhose. Sunday she'd received fingers and tongues in her pussy. She'd embraced that and truth be told she'd enjoyed it rather guiltily. But now she wasn't drunk, not on alcohol at least this time, but maybe from the skilful massage from Elke and Lukas. Surely there was no harm in feeling that way again.

The tension in the air was rising, as was Lukas's cock that was now at full mast, precum already leaking from his tip.

"What do you want Dee? Open your eyes and tell us." Elke prodded for Dee to supply the much-needed answer that would absolve them from any wrongdoing.

Dee's eyes slowly opened and re-adjusted to the bright lights in the salon. She raised herself up on her elbows, her hands having relinquished holding the towel. She looked first to her right and saw the body of Elke, naked apart from her hold-up stockings. Her magnificent tits were now within touching distance. She scanned across to Lukas and saw he too was topless. His toned, tanned body a testament to his time at the gym. She followed his pectorals, down to his six pack, past the trails of hairs down to his erect cock bobbing gently.

Her eyes remained focussed on it as if she was hypnotised. She didn't know how or why they were undressed like her but that was a detail she could worry about later. She was staring at only the second cock she'd seen in the flesh in her whole life. She felt her own body respond to the situation. She felt her nipples harden that little more and her own pussy was moistening too.

"Dee, you have to tell us what you want us to do." Elke reminded her.

"I want you to massage my pussy. I want to feel your hands and fingers on me." Dee had finally expressed her wishes.

She knew that Matt had warned her, but Matt hadn't said anything about what giving herself over to other people was like. He'd succumbed to the women at the Lodge, and she hadn't got mad at him. She'd succumbed as well to the women at the Lodge, and he hadn't berated her so where was the harm in doing so now?

Matt had given into that woman, that Donna yesterday. That was past history. She had come here to extricate both her and her husband from the mess and so far, she'd got an agreement from Daniel. Ok she might regret this later but for now seeing as she may never get this chance again surely a little playtime before the door was slammed shut was acceptable.

"OK, Dee. Whatever you say. Oh, and we won't be needing this anymore."

Elke peeled the towel away. Instead of feeling shame or embarrassment, Dee felt excitement, even pride as her nudity entranced the four eyes gazing down at her. She could see Elke's nipples rise. That pleased her that her own body appealed to another woman as well as a man.

As if it was choreographed, she felt hands slide up her inner thighs but hold position an inch away from her labia. They were giving her one last chance to back out should she desire. Dee looked at Elke then across to Lukas ensuring both were looking at her.

"Do it." Dee instructed.

Elke poured some more oil over Dee's mound instantly. Dee's whole body now glistened under the lights. Her legs spread wider inviting hands to touch her. Elke pushed the oil through Dee's trimmed hair and let gravity do its best to pull it down through her folds. Elke's thumbs then pushed up and down either side of Dee's slit, both massaging and stimulating her.

"Oooh," Dee expressed her delight at the feeling. Her eyes closed as she concentrated on the sensations.

Elke then used her thumbs to pull Dee's lips apart and with a nod to Lukas he then slid his index and middle fingers in between her thumbs ensuring the oil covered every part of her. The effect of his thicker, meatier fingers was evident on Dee as she arched her back and moaned. The turnaround in Dee from initially wanting to cover herself up to now with her legs splayed open, with fingers playing with her pussy was quite amazing even to the two masseurs.

They continued running their fingers up and down her slit but held off actually penetrating her. It was Lukas that remembered the bet with Elke first. He gestured to

Elke to climb on the table between Dee's legs. Elke didn't need much persuasion and as she clambered on Lukas took over the manipulation of Dee's pussy, this time it was his turn to stretch her swollen outer lips. As he moved them apart, he opened her up just as Elke slid her index and middle finger into Dee.

"Fuck, that's good," Dee uttered as Elke's fingers pushed inside her.

Prior to her adventure with Sole Provider that word was not in her vocabulary but now she used it as it befitted the moment and of course defined the act. She was being finger-fucked and it felt good.

"Ungh - ungh - ungh," left Dee's mouth as her pussy welcomed the invading digits.

It was then that Elke decided to see whether Erika was right in that Dee would welcome a tongue flicking her clit. She kept her eyes locked on Dee's until their eyes met and then with her tongue licking around her own lips, she dropped her head between Dee's legs all whilst her fingers pistoned into her.

The flat of Elke's tongue swabbed from the bottom of Dee's lips up to her little hood. Pleasure signals fired up Dee's spine to her brain over and over as Elke repeated the tongue lashing.

"Yes, yes Elke. Keep licking me." Dee called out.

So lost in having her pussy sucked by Elke she closed her eyes, and her head rested back as she felt her body embrace Elke's tongue. It was just the moment Lukas had been waiting for. Quick as a flash he too climbed on the massage table but not between Dee's legs. He was closer to her upper torso. Indeed, his erect cock was literal hovering close to Dee's face, as one of his knees was just past her head the other just by her tits.

With a mischievous glance he looked at Elke with a look of near victory. All Dee had to do was open her eyes and see his hard curved cock in front of her face and it would surely be a done deal. Elke shook her head but then smiled, Lukas had tricked her into going down on Dee whilst he looked for the perfect moment to play his ace card. Resigned to losing the bet she returned to suck on Dee's pussy.

Dee's eyes duly opened in recognition of the change of direction of Elke's mouth on her. She of course was also greeted by 8 inches of curved solid flesh before her eyes.

"Oh," Dee simply uttered.

She stared at it closely. Comparisons were inevitable. Matt's was straight, not as long and thinner. Lukas's had veins that were more prominent cording around it. Already a bead of precum had appeared at his tip. Lukas didn't say a word. He lived in a world where his body did the talking.

If Lukas was expecting an immediate reaction from Dee, he didn't get it. His face that seconds earlier carried a winning smile slowly turned to confusion and doubt. Why hadn't her hand already curled its fingers around his girth? Why had her lips and mouth not found its way over the head of his cock?

Dee realised she was at a crossroads. If she went straight ahead, she would place her hand on his cock, feel its weight in it, feel its pulse, its warmth. If she went straight ahead, she'd lift her head and plant kisses on it, run her tongue along its length, place her mouth on the head and take him deep inside. She'd wanted to try this on Matt yesterday but had been denied. Maybe she could use Lukas as a practice run. That way when she did eventually get to do this on Matt, she'd be up to it. She wouldn't disappoint him.

But surely, she should turn left or right, still let Elke suck her pussy, maybe even let Lukas play with her pussy too. She'd allowed it before at the Lodge the only difference now was that there was a man involved.

Or should she do a u-turn and go back to what she'd originally had planned. To simply get the agreement of her not appearing in any films, for her to not be naked. It was then she realised that she'd said not to be naked in the photoshoot, nothing about the massage. It was too late - she was already naked. Logic stated the u-turn was no longer an option.

The conflict was written in her face now as she worked through the options - to go straight ahead or turn left or right. Either way would mean allowing herself to be pleasured by one or both of Elke and Lukas. If Matt asked what happened today, she'd tell him the truth, well enough of the truth to not upset him. Was omitting all the truth wrong? Could Matt actually benefit in the long run if Lukas and Elke taught her the rights and wrongs of how to give pleasure to a man orally.

Dee's hand lifted off the table and moved towards Lukas's groin. Barely two or three inches away she paused. Looking up into Lukas's eyes she saw a smile creep across his face. In that moment she saw acceptance from him. If she touched him, he would not object. She knew that was a false reason to continue, he was a man, and his erection already was telling her it was ok to continue.

She next looked down at Elke, who temporarily had paused her sucking on Dee's clit when Lukas had got into position. Their eyes met and Elke instinctively knew Dee was asking her if it was ok. Elke could see the dilemma for Dee and maybe she wasn't the right counsellor to ask given her own background. She gave Dee a nod.

Dee went straight ahead at the crossroads.

Her hand closed the gap to Lukas's cock. Tentatively at first, she placed her hand at its base and marvelled that thumb and fingers did not meet. Her eyes lit up at the revelation duly noted by Lukas. He loved the way his cock was able to elicit such a response.

He could however sense that she wasn't too experienced and might need a few prompts. He slowly pulled back and then edged forward causing his shaft to move through her grip. She kept her hand on him all the while, such that when he suddenly stopped her hand took over sliding up and down on him.

It brought smiles to both of them. His smile born out of her carrying on with stroking him, hers from believing she was doing it right. Whether by her own design or by fluke on the upstroke to the head of his cock the pad of her thumb teased the frenulum and his glans.

"Good girl, Dee, that feels good, keep going," he encouraged.

A bigger smile crept across her face as his praise was received added to the fact that Elke had restarted pushing her tongue into Dee. She was doing it right, she was doing ok.

Emboldened with her actions being received so well she continued stroking and playing with the Lukas's cock tip. She did know of course that there were other things she could do. She'd seen the DVD yesterday, saw Daniel receiving Donna's mouth on him several times. Could she do the same to Lukas? She wanted it yesterday but couldn't. She now wanted it today and she could. But what was the etiquette in these situations? Should she ask first? Maybe Lukas, didn't like or want it? But did he have a say in the matter?

Dee self-reflected. Old Dee was no more, New Dee was here and now. Why shouldn't she be brave, allow herself this 'free hit', this ideal opportunity to try sucking a cock. If she did it wrong, it wouldn't matter, once they'd worked out a final exit plan Elke, Lukas, Daniel, all of them would no longer feature in their lives.

Dee shoulder-wriggled herself across the table a couple more inches so Lukas' cock was even closer. All the while her hand had not left it. She looked up into his eyes. She made sure he looked into them before she opened her mouth. She was in uncharted territory now. Hoping that Lukas would direct her if she went wrong, she simply closed her mouth around the head.

"Yes, Dee," the voice came from Lukas

The two words meant so much to her in that moment. She swirled her tongue, up, over and around feeling every counter of his flesh. The silky-smooth texture of his glans, the ridge of the crown a perfect place to slip her lips over Dee proceeded to taste Lukas, exploring him.

With a pop she pulled off and trying to remember some of the action from the DVD she flicked her tongue on the underside before she sheathed him back in her mouth.